Gentlemanly and romantic

Feng Wan didn't dare to move.

She stiffened, didn't dare to look back, didn't dare to move, until she felt the warmth of the big hand covering her lips, and then she asked in a trembling voice: "You, why are you ......" because her lips were covered, her voice was indistinct, and it sounded like a soft mutter. I felt the warm breath she spit out when she spoke, and felt the soft touch of the lips touching her palm, making the palm of her hand numb, indescribably comfortable, and indescribably blushing and heartbeating. Wei Ziyang subconsciously stopped.

As soon as he withdrew his hand, he had just come into contact with the cold air, and he inexplicably regretted it. So, without thinking about it, he reached for his palm again and continued to cover her lips.

Where did Feng Wan know the changes in his heart, and when he saw him covering himself again, he thought he was afraid of being heard. She has always been honest and simple, where has she gone through this kind of romantic battle. Thinking of himself soaking naked in a bucket, there was a man standing behind him. It's really humiliating. Feng Wan's heart was in turmoil, only to feel that his face was burning hot, and his brain was in chaos.

After a while, she couldn't speak, and said in a trembling voice, "You go out first." ”

Similarly, because his lips were covered, he muttered vaguely as soon as he said this, and he didn't know if Wei Ziyang could hear it clearly.

The person behind him didn't answer, just exhaled a breath that was a little burning.

After a while, his sullen complaint finally came, "You are really," his breathing was a little rough, and his voice was a little messy, "I'm only here for the second time, and you don't even push to take a shower." ”

Listening to his tone, I should have known that he was coming.

Feng Wan was panicked, confused, and couldn't cry or laugh.

In the steam, she felt a burning sensation in her vest, and couldn't help but whisper, "You go out for a while." She begged, "I'll be right away." ”

Again, because his lips were covered, the words he spat out were slurred.

The boy was silent.

Feng Wan sank into the water again, and after a while, hot water soaked her jaw.

Seeing that she was still sinking into the water, her head was lowered and her hair was drenched, as if she was about to drown herself in the water. Wei Ziyang's urn voice came out, "If you shrink again, I'll lift you up"

Brought it up? It's worth it

Feng Wan was shocked, she hurriedly didn't dare to move.

With a blushing face, Feng Wan suddenly remembered that he could not cover his mouth, so he stretched out his hand to break it.

Who knows, her little hand has just reached out of the water, just breaking his hand. Almost suddenly, he reached out and tightened his grip on her two hands.

Behind him, his breathing grew faster.

Finding that her hands were restrained, Feng Wan's heart was in turmoil, and she stammered and called: "General Wei," as soon as the three words came out, the young man blocked back, "Call me Ziyang." The tone was resolute.

Calling him Ziyang at this time isn't it burning oil on fire?

Enduring the embarrassment, Feng Wan muttered, "Ziyang," as soon as he spit out these two words, he replied in a low voice: "En." The voice was soft and joyful.

Feng Wan blushed and continued: "Ziyang, I, I am a woman who has been married to a husband. "What she wants to say is that with my identity and appearance, you shouldn't be hungry.

Wei Ziyang's hand covering her lips seemed to be addicted, he rubbed it gently, felt the softness of her lips with his palm, and the voice he spit out was also low, "I already knew, what are you talking about this kind of nonsense?" ”

Is this nonsense? Feng Wan wanted to cry again, she swallowed her saliva and hurriedly used her dizzy brain to think about words.

At this moment, Wei Ziyang's low voice murmured, "Awan," he seemed to lean towards her involuntarily, and the warm breath he spat out fell on her bare neck, "Your skin is so beautiful." ”

It was the first time he had complimented her.

Feng Wan was ashamed, and before she could speak, Wei Ziyang's extremely innocent and immature voice came, "I want to touch it......" He was never a humble gentleman, and as he spoke, the hand covering her lips had moved away and turned to touch her jade neck.

He touched it very carefully, first reaching out his fingers and touching it, and then, the whole palm of his hand was imprinted. Then, he even brought his lips up, and the hot and humid breath he spit out clearly hit Feng Wan's skin.

Feng Wan hurriedly said, "No." Maybe she was in too much of a hurry and her heart was too chaotic, and her voice was a little hoarse, all with a crying voice.

A big hand imprinted on her neck, gradually moving up her back.

The boy seemed to freeze, and he remained motionless.

Feng Wan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and she begged, "You go out first, okay?" ”

This time, the boy replied crisply, "Not good." ”

Feng Wan was anxious. She blushed, not knowing whether it was better to continue crying or begging for his kindness.

I don't know how long it took, but the boy leaned over.

Unconsciously, his face was pressed against her bare neck, and the warm breath he spit out intertwined with her body, and the young man gasped: "Awan, I, I ......" He blushed shyly, as if he couldn't speak, and said after a while: "You, can you touch me?" ”

Maybe he never thought that he would say such a thing one day, and as soon as his voice fell, his whole body froze. Just when Feng Wan was shy, irritable, chaotic and anxious, he didn't know what to do. He suddenly let go of Feng Wan like a frightened bird, and the whole person bounced out of the window like a crane.

Only a soft thud was heard, and in the blink of an eye, the boy had fled and disappeared.

This sound is still quite loud at night. In the blink of an eye, Fuer's voice came, "Madame? Madam? ”

Feng Wan was probing his brain, and when he saw that there was no outside the window, he covered himself with his clothes indiscriminately, got up and closed the screen window tightly. Hearing Fuer's cry, she took a deep breath and complained in a calm tone, "Why don't you close the door tightly? Just now a cat was jumping around, which was very scary. ”

Fu'er didn't doubt it, and hurriedly replied respectfully: "Yes, yes, slave go and shut it up." ”

Where is Feng Wan still in the mood to take a bath, she wiped her body indiscriminately, and said, "That's it, I'm not interested." She hurriedly put on her dress.

After putting it on, the outside is still brightly lit. Although Yueniang was making a fuss, the servants who repaired the courtyard did not stop. Feng Wan put on wooden shoes and walked out slowly.

Glancing at Fu'er who was on the side, Feng Wan said lightly: "You don't have to follow." She stepped out.

After walking aimlessly for a while, Feng Wan came to the backyard of his house. This used to be the wall, and outside the wall was a laneway.

Feng Wan raised his head, looked at the two-meter-high wall, and said with a wry smile: It's not short, why is he jumping around like no one.

As she pondered, she reached out and closed the window. I pondered: Tomorrow I have to have someone nail this window shut.

A dreamless night.

What Feng Wan didn't expect was that early the next morning, almost when Zhao Jun had just gone out and she was still washing, the husband hurriedly came over.

Seeing Feng Wan, he saluted her, glanced at Fu'er but didn't speak.

Feng Wan waved away Fu'er and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The rider has to come forward.

He bowed down and presented a wooden knife and said, "Madam, this is sent by the Wei Mansion." Feng Wan took it in a daze.

The knife is very rough, and at first glance it looks like it has been cut haphazardly. Feng Wan saw the hollow hilt at a glance. Reaching out and clasping it, she pulled out a small note.

There is only one line on it: Ugly woman, if you dare to nail the window, don't blame me for the lack of eyes in my sword.